Lyrics:
school now you're handing out the tickets
You're a dick
Driving slower then the limit when i clearly in a rush
You're a dick
You're a dick
You're a dick
I like and never get sued
At 18 I had a hardcore attitude
When I turned 19 I was touring with Ice Cube
It's true I'm from the old school
Where
Lost my ticket at the gate
And now I'm cross and now I'm late
The station has a lengthy cue
And you said I could be with you
But will you still
wearing Dickies to the school
With them hard heads packed a condom, gangsta night
Way before I had a record, I was rocking the mic
Got a pocket full
If you go, you know it ain’t no coming back
(No no) you was on the school bus on
Your first day of class
Failed algebra with that ass
You was
Believe it or not, I'm Mr ripley
Talented too
Comin' through like the afterwards school
Afterwards, what they have at school
Nothin' leftover so I came back
Break a hoe, sell a ki, just don't get caught
Cause if I do, I'm goin to jail
On a one-way ticket to a prison cell
So why commit the crime? Don't ask
special and sent
My mama to chef school
Check who? Nigga, my stripes' part of my game
All my dark nights turnt into
White parties in Spain
At the villa
Won't you let me walk you home from school?
Won't you let me meet you at the pool?
Maybe Friday I can
Get tickets for the dance
And I'll take
fake
"He got too much too lose, he ain't gonna bust in the ring!"
Out of state deputy license plates fix a ticket window tinted
I could shoot to kill,
Won't you let me walk you home from school
Won't you let me meet you at the pool
Maybe Friday there's a chance
I'll get tickets for the dance
developing
Brain drain is prevailing
Rural economy starts to decline,
Shops and schools are shutting down
cs people are going, more and more are leaving
the G-o-d
Down with the Syndicate posse
It's you we rule without a tool
Mathematics in effect, it's time to school
I'm the principal and knowledge is
Let's go
[Chorus:]
Ooo hey, well I'll be damned
I've been around the world and back again
From Japan and Amsterdam
With a ticket in my hand,
Mary
The one with Claudia Lennear
Give me that mix tape, give me those school days,
Give me some hard cider the one we did not mean to make
I was never
I just, wanna, stand up on that stage with you
drop out, of school, leave my home with a ticket for two
I just, wanna rise high
be the man you
got the cheat sheet
You smiling in my face
Boy I ont really like it
Books in my back pack
I just go to school and back
Boy you don't know me
I Been in
world I take him out for tea
Oh my God, he can't say no
Skipping school, go walk for air
I just had to get out of bed
I'm on overload in my head
profit
Number one in a the business top of the market
Him thief milk out of coffee and proud to say it
Him have him pick pocket school graduating class
just to find you
but you have to believe in successes you're seeking
then in a few months you can come home to me
it's the job you need
it's the school
no perjury
Empty house, free gems, no burglary
Picture me, X on my hands
Shirley Temple waitin' on the rest of my friends
Rappin' 'bout high school
burglary
Picture me
X on my hands
|Shirley Temple|
waiting on the rest of my friends
Rapping about high school at a 21+ show
But Every other rapper is like
found 2 airplane tickets to the hell outta here
Got scholarships to some small town school in Texas
We learned to drink Sangrias 'til the dawn's early
burglary
Picture me
X on my hands
|Shirley Temple|
waiting on the rest of my friends
Rapping about high school at a 21+ show
But Every other rapper is like
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